from the seven hundred seventy and seven whores
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we were born here, within the realm of the blind
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with your knees sticked to the soil
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rain washed our shoulders
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we used to eat worms and dirt
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confused, crippled, inhuman we are
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the children of the never-life
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from poisoned seed of impotant gods
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the legion of angels with faces of dogs
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now i awake my inner might
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rooted down in my divine will
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now i can see the road to the throne
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i pull the strings, my kingdom is infinite
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blind headless gods cowardly hide
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blind armless gods cowardly hide
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blind soulless gods cowardly hide
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the awakening has begun...
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The Third Eye
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| Lux Occulta |
